My Stories
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She would watch the preps sit there and judge others. They would try to act so prefect. And others that weren't them would try to be them. She wanted to be one
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These memories haunt me like a fairy tales in the hands of a child. It plays over and over again. A wore out CD. Plays the same words. That were said to me and
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Don't think you know me. Before you ask me don't judge me. Cause I'm not a A&F girl. Cause clothes can cover you heart and stop you from who you want to be. If
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My Poetry
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My expressions have stooped. But my heart continues the feeling. This Love has never changed.But my hate is here to stay I hate you for the love you give. I hat
<100 words,
June 5, 2004. In 0, 0, 10
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Take all the bull shit out of your mouth and put it in my ear. Tell me what I am looking for.Look me in the eye say you don't care. Tell me your lies. Cause you
<100 words,
June 5, 2004. In 0, 0, 21
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